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My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why i got out of bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see at all.
And even if i could it would all be grey.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
I'm sorry for my weary life
but i feel down now.
Lying alone in the darkness with a memory in my head
There is a big hole where my heart is.
I know I'm not perfect but i can smile
And i hope that you see this heart behind my tired eyes.
If you tell me that I can't
I will try all night
And if I say I'm comin home I'll probably be out all night.
I know i can be afraid but I'm alive
And i hope that you trust this heart behind my tired eyes ' cause
I'm no angel but please don't think that I won't try and try
I'm no angel but does that mean that I can't live my life.
the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see at all.
And even if i could it would all be grey.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
I'm sorry for my weary life
but i feel down now.
Lying alone in the darkness with a memory in my head
There is a big hole where my heart is.
I know I'm not perfect but i can smile
And i hope that you see this heart behind my tired eyes.
If you tell me that I can't
I will try all night
And if I say I'm comin home I'll probably be out all night.
I know i can be afraid but I'm alive
And i hope that you trust this heart behind my tired eyes ' cause
I'm no angel but please don't think that I won't try and try
I'm no angel but does that mean that I can't live my life.
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